Chen Xuantian frowned momentarily, pondering what method to use to deal with it.
"It seems even you are not a match for Emei, are you?"
Then, a soft laugh was heard. Yingtao, the warrior, appeared as if by optical camouflage, squatting on the chaotic grave at the hilltop, rubbing the sharp blade of her claws like a cat licking its paws watching a show from the side.
Chen Xuantian snorted coldly,
"If you're so good, go ahead!"
Yingtao giggled,
"I don't need that Blood Transformation Divine Pill, but if you beg me, I might give you a hand."
Hearing this, Chen Xuantian suddenly had a thought, frowned and said,
"Wait a minute, you're not after the Blood Transformation Divine Pill? But that first hidden arrow just now was clearly shot by you guys.
And you also revealed yourself proactively, wanting to join forces with me against Emei.
If not to seize the pill, then why did you chase after Emei? Just to toy with me? Or is it for…"
